THE POET IS CURSED
HIS WORDS BROKEN
AND STAMPED INTO HELL
HIS HEART RACING CLOCK WARD
...
EVEN IF I TOLD THE TRUTH
MY STORY WOULD BE UNTOLD
FOR MY LOVE I LEFT UNFOLD
AND THE PAIN IS THE PROOF
...
i am trying
i am trying to understand
why i never over stand
even when I'm by the sands
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Cursed
THE POET IS CURSED
HIS WORDS BROKEN
AND STAMPED INTO HELL
HIS HEART RACING CLOCK WARD
BUT HIS WORDS OPPOSING BACKWARDS
THE POET IS CURSED
HIS WORLD IS A FATALITY
AND IS BROKEN INTO A MESS
THOUGH HE DREAMS OF A BITTER PLACE
HI IS STUCK IN A BETTER MAZE
THE POET IS CURSED
AND TIME HE WISH HE COULD REVERSE
BUT LOOKING AT THE SANE
HE WAS BLESSED
FOR HE WAS NOT THE SAME
THE MOST UNACCEPTABLE MISTAKE I EVER MADE WAS FEELING SORRY FOR MYSELF WHEN I SHOULD BE ACCEPTING THE HISTORY I MADE MYSELF
DONT EVER ACCEPT TO HAVE MORE OF SOMETHING AS LONG AS IT IS NOT LOVE
always watch the road you are taking when making decisions because sometimes your goal may take a different way